Chapter 39 The ghost takes over

Style: Girl Author: Qiu YiWords: 2381Update Time: 24/02/21 00:37:51
Hearing this, Ji Wanrong sneered.

I don’t believe in medicine, but I believe that Ji Yunyao’s scriptures can save people’s lives.

Do you still think that Ji Yunyao, who goes out to socialize and attend banquets every day, is really working hard to take care of her grandmother?

If Ji Yunyao had to wait for Ji Yunyao to learn medical skills, I'm afraid Princess Chuyang's sister would have to wait until the next life.

Ji Wanrong sneered. Just as he was about to speak, he heard a noise coming from outside the building, followed by a panicked voice.

"Is there a doctor here? Is there a doctor who can save my young master's life?"

Ji Wanrong followed the sound and looked out the window, and saw a boy slumped on the ground on the street, hugging a man in rich clothes tightly.

The man in fine clothes fell into the boy's arms and seemed to have lost consciousness.

The boy was very panicked, and both of them were sweating profusely.

Because this richly dressed young man fell at the entrance of Miaoshou Hall, the servants on the first floor knew some medical skills. Seeing that the situation was urgent, they hurriedly carried him into Miaoshou Hall.

When Ji Wanrong saw this, he raised his eyes and looked straight at Ji Yunyao: "Didn't I say you have medical skills? Then I ask you to treat this fainted young master. If you cure him, I will I believe you can cure grandma, so I will give you these top-quality medicinal materials.”

After Ji Wanrong said this, he took the lead to go downstairs.

Princess Chuyang was also very excited at this moment, "Yes, Yunyao, go and cure the disease! If you are cured, she will give us the medicinal materials!"

Ji Yunyao's expression changed, and she broke away from Princess Chuyang's hand holding her, unwilling to leave.

"Chu Yang, he is just a foreigner. There are differences between men and women. Although I have superb medical skills, it is not convenient for me to save him." When she said this, she looked at the packaged medicinal materials in the boy's hand.

"Now that Ji Wanrong has left, why don't you order the boy to give you the medicinal materials? We can just leave with the top-quality medicinal materials."

She reached out and grabbed the pillar on the third floor, unwilling to go down.

Princess Chuyang raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Are you going to steal?"

"We pay before leaving. How can this be considered stealing?" Ji Yunyao frowned and said hurriedly.

"No, your medical skills are so superb, you can even take care of your grandmother. We want to be proud and proud, to make that bitch convinced and willing to hand over the medicinal materials! Not to mention, who are the men and women in front of the doctor? You must save His life!"

After Princess Chuyang said this, she pulled Ji Yunyao away without any explanation.

She is strong and has practiced martial arts all year round. To her, Ji Yunyao's struggles are just like ants tickling her.

"What's more, this man looks like he's suffering from heat stroke. Can't you even save a man suffering from heat stroke? Do you know any medical skills?"

Is it just heatstroke?

Ji Yunyao pondered.

While they were talking, the two of them had already reached the first floor of Miaoshou Hall. Seeing everyone surrounding the sick man, Princess Chuyang shouted proudly.

"Get out of the way! The doctor is coming, the doctor is here! Everyone, please get out of the way!"

After Princess Chuyang said this, she hurriedly pushed Ji Yunyao forward.

He was majestic, high-spirited, and very confident, as if he had invited some kind of peerless miracle doctor.

Hearing this, the group of people dispersed in a hurry, except for Ji Wanrong who remained where he was.

The boy raised his head with tears in his eyes, and what he saw was Ji Yunyao dressed in white, walking gracefully like a fairy.

At this moment, Ji Yunyao saw him squatting on the ground and was reluctant to leave. She also felt that the young master just had a heat stroke.

There was no way she would give up such a good opportunity to demonstrate her medical skills to Ji Wanrong.

So she said calmly: "Get out of the way, everyone, I am a doctor! I can cure!"

Ji Wanrong raised his eyebrows slightly and stood up slowly, leaving a sufficient stage for Ji Yunyao to perform: "You can treat it."

Princess Chuyang snorted coldly at Ji Wanrong, her face full of fascination and pride: "Humph, if you don't know how to treat diseases, don't join in the fun. Only Yunyao can do this!"

When Ji Yunyao heard this, she knew that Ji Wanrong was helpless, so she hurried to the young master's side.

I was afraid that because of Ji Wanrong's delay, the young master would lose his life.

The young master in front of me was sweating profusely and fell to the ground. His whole body was twitching and convulsing. His eyes were straight and he was foaming at the mouth. At some point, someone stuffed a handkerchief into his mouth.

It doesn't look like you are sick, but a little scary?

Her steps paused.

"Miss, can you cure my young master's ghost upper body? It feels like a ghost has entered his body. The young master has been twitching!" The young man hurriedly grabbed Ji Yunyao's sleeve, as if grasping a life-saving straw. .

Ghost...possessed by ghost? !

Ji Yunyao froze.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on her, waiting for her to treat him.

Ji Yunyao felt a little cold on her back.

She was a little panicked, but she thought that she had not said her name just now, and leaving at this moment would have no impact on her reputation.

Thinking of this, Ji Yunyao wanted to take a few steps back, but saw Princess Chuyang running to her side and pushing her forward.

"Can cure! She can cure anything! She has been taking care of her grandmother! She is the little lucky star of Beili Kingdom, Ji Yunyao! Ghosts should be most afraid of lucky stars!"

After Princess Chuyang said this, she hurriedly looked at Ji Yunyao, her eyes full of sincerity, "Yunyao, take care of me! Human life is at stake, what are you hesitating about?"

Ji Yunyao stumbled and was pushed to the young master's side.

When Ji Yunyao heard her name being spoken by Princess Chuyang, she originally wanted to take a hard look at the situation.

But the young man's pupils were dilated, his whole body was convulsing, and he kept making sheep noises from his blocked mouth, as if an evil spirit was really possessing him.

She squeezed her eyes shut and screamed, clearly terrified.

"Ah! I don't know how to cure him! I don't know how to cure him! If a ghost is possessed, he should go to a Taoist priest! Not to me!"

The people present frowned after hearing Ji Yunyao's words.

Even Princess Chuyang opened her mouth in surprise.

"If you don't know how to treat diseases, why do you still come forward? Isn't this delaying people's medical treatment?"

"Isn't she the legendary lucky star? Why can't she cure Mr. Zhao who is haunted by ghosts?"

"Ah? So she is Ji Yunyao? But she doesn't look like a lucky star that can make people lucky?"

Ji Yunyao's heart was clenched when she heard the whispers in her ears.

How could her lucky star identity, which she had prepared for more than ten years, suddenly collapse today?

She pointed at the old god Ji Wanrong in front of her and spoke sharply.

"I can't cure Mr. Zhao who is possessed by a ghost. It's entirely because Ji Wanrong, the evil star, is here! What I know is medical skills, not magic! Ji Wanrong doesn't know how to heal himself, but he still comes forward. Her evil spirit It affected this young master!"

"Ji Wanrong doesn't know how to treat illnesses, and yet she came forward. Why didn't you talk to her?"

When Ji Yunyao said this, everyone looked at Ji Wanrong.

They were extremely shocked when they saw that such a beautiful woman was the former Ji Wanrong.

But because of Ji Wanrong's evil star status, he also felt a little disdainful in his heart.

Ji Wanrong smiled slightly: "Who said I can't cure it? I can cure it."

When Ji Yunyao heard this, she seemed to think of something for a moment and spoke very keenly.

"You know how to treat, but you still let him struggle in pain in front of you. You are the one who delayed the treatment! Did you deliberately torture him and make him suffer just to embarrass me?"

"The so-called benevolence of doctors, but you don't have it at all!"